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One Wife Is Too Much For Most Husbands To Bear, But Two At A Time There's No Mortal Can Bear.

In Beauty Faults Conspicuous Grow; The Smallest Speck Is Seen On Snow.

And When A Lady's In The Case, You Know, All Other Things Give Place.

One Common Fate We Both Must Prove; You Die With Envy, I With Love.

A Rich Rogue Nowadays Is Fit Company For Any Gentleman; And The World, My Dear, Hath Not Such A Contempt For Roguery As You Imagine.